Chapter 511: Impeachment is Difficult to Defend

Count Mansion, Jia Cong's courtyard.

Jia Cong returned to his courtyard. Daiyu, Ying Chun, Baochai, Xiangyun and other sisters were all still there, as if they were deliberately waiting for him to return.

Except for Xiangyun who only stayed in the Jia family for a short time, other sisters lived in the two mansions of the Jia family daily, so they naturally knew the ins and outs of the Rongguo Mansion.

The old lady only wanted Jia Zheng, the second master, to inherit the title, so that the title could be passed to Baoyu, whom she loved the most, in the future.

Now that there was a change in the matter, and Jia Cong finally inherited the Rongguo family business, the old lady was probably extremely unhappy in her heart.

Suddenly calling him to the Rongqing Hall to discuss matters, Daiyu and others had the same thoughts as Tan Chun, fearing that it was not a good thing that the old lady wanted to discuss.

A group of people suddenly lost their interest in playing chess and talking, and Ying Chun asked Xiuju to go to the West Mansion to inquire about the news.

After waiting for Jia Cong to return, hearing about the Rongqing Hall today, the sisters heard that the old lady wanted the Lady to manage the housework of the West Mansion, and they all thought it was not a good thing.

Now the descendant of the first branch inherited the title and title property, but the old lady let the Lady of the second branch manage the family business. After a long time, there will be filth. The old lady is just blindly partial, but doesn't think about what will happen in the future.

Later, hearing Jia Cong say that Wang Xifeng finally managed the house, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Jia Cong hasn't married yet, and letting his own sister-in-law manage the housework on his behalf is within common sense.

With Feng Jie of the first branch managing the housework, Jia Cong could be considered to have taken over the family property of the West Mansion smoothly, and Daiyu and other sisters also put down their hearts.

Xiangyun had the most active temperament. Just now, hearing Tan Chun say that Jia Cong went to the Rongqing Hall and would encounter some difficulties, she waited for Jia Cong to return with patience.

Knowing that everything was fine, she couldn't hold back her temperament, pulled the sisters to visit the garden and sunbathe, and suddenly took a group of people away, making Jia Cong's courtyard quiet.

Jia Cong called Wuer to the study and told her about transferring her to the West Mansion to help manage the house.

Wuer was stunned when she heard this. She had served by Jia Cong's side for many years, and had long been used to serving Jia Cong's clothing and diet. She had never thought that she would go to the West Mansion to help manage the house one day.

Wuer's pretty face was flushed, and she said with anxiety: "Cong Sanye, I am your maid, and I only know how to serve the Master's daily life and diet. Where do I know how to manage the house?

Can the Cong Sanye send someone else? I just need to serve the Cong Sanye, or I can let Zhi Shao go, actually Qingwen is also very capable……"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Zhi Shao had an accident and fell into the water that year, and the past is empty. She has been practicing in Panshan Temple for three years, and her temperament is plain and self-guarded, so she is not very suitable for managing the house.

Qingwen is a fiery temperament, and the West Mansion is not as refreshing as our East Mansion. There are many entanglements, and Qingwen's temper can't handle it."

Among you, only you are a servant born in the Rongguo Mansion, and you are most familiar with the people and things in the West Mansion. Your temperament is careful and proper, and you know how to advance and retreat. Doing this is the most proper.

Moreover, you go to the West Mansion just to help the Second Sister-in-law, helping me stand in position, and you don't need you to be in charge. Daily matters are handled by the Second Sister-in-law and Sister Ping'er. You just watch and learn on the side.

I will let the Second Sister assign a deacon maid to you, and you will have a companion when you go."

Jia Cong saw that Wuer seemed to be still lacking in confidence, and smiled again: "Now that I have inherited the Rongguo title, the West Mansion is also my family business. Are you unwilling to watch it for me?"

Wuer heard Jia Cong say this, and seemed to have courage, saying: "If the Cong Sanye lets me go, I will go. It's just that if I go to the West Mansion, I am afraid that the Cong Sanye's diet will not be taken care of. During the day, I can let Ling Guan come to help.

The Cong Sanye will take the spring examination next spring, and daily eating and sleeping are very important, so I can't be sloppy. I have to make some fine nourishment for the Cong Sanye every day when I have time."

Jia Cong heard her words were detailed and considerate, and she remembered to take care of him in everything, and felt a warmth in his heart.

Gently holding her hand, he smiled: "The two mansions are next to each other. You can come back when you want. I can't ask for more if you are willing to worry about me."

At this time, Qingwen's voice came from the study door: "What kind of private words are you saying? Tell me to listen."

Wuer heard the voice, pulled her hand out of Jia Cong's palm with a red face, and saw Qingwen walking in with a smile.

With a small mouth, the voice was crisp and refreshing, saying: "The Rongqing Hall of the West Mansion is a mouth with missing teeth, and no news can be hidden. The Cong Sanye just returned not long ago, and the news spread.

I heard that our Wuer is going to be the housekeeper in the West Mansion. I really have to congratulate you. With such a happy event, are you going to treat us to a host?"

Wuer heard Qingwen's teasing, and her pretty face was flushed.

Complaining, she said: "There is only your good mouth in the courtyard, and you have to grind your teeth every day. That is, in the Cong Sanye's room, don't say anything about the Rongqing Hall being a mouth with missing teeth outside, see if you won't be peeled off this good skin."

Qingwen smiled and spat out her tongue, and replied: "I just said it, I won't do it in the future."

Wuer was unforgiving, saying: "Look at what kind of rogue words you are saying, I think you want to be a housekeeper, or I will let you go to the errand, I will just stay to serve the Cong Sanye, I am even more willing."

Qingwen curled her small mouth and said: "You are smart, and I am not stupid. There is the Cong Sanye to shelter from the wind and rain in this courtyard, it is so comfortable, I won't go out of this door.

Wuer, I tell you, the West Mansion is not like our East Mansion. Don't say that the Second Grandmother is a fierce one, the Second Lady seems to be even more fierce, you have to be careful."

Although Qingwen was not a servant born in the Jia family, she was sent to Jia Mu by Lai Mama since she was a child. Because she served in Jia Mu's room, she had some knowledge of the affairs of the West Mansion.

She knew some of the foundations of the masters of the West Mansion. Jia Cong saw that when she mentioned Lady Xing, her face clearly showed some fear, as if she had seen it before.

Wuer grew up in the West Mansion since she was a child, and naturally knew some rumors. Hearing Qingwen's words, her small face also turned slightly white, and the full courage she had just gathered seemed to be frightened away by Qingwen's words.

Jia Cong scolded Qingwen with a smile: "Why are you scaring her? People from our East Mansion, no one dares to bully in the West Mansion. I am here, what is there to worry about."

Qingwen blinked her bright, water-like eyes and immediately echoed: "The Cong Sanye is right. Wuer, you go to the West Mansion, everyone knows you are the Cong Sanye's person, no one dares to bully you.

In the future, you will help the Second Grandmother manage the house, and it will be very worrying. Daily night duty, combing hair, dressing, bathing, these little things for the Cong Sanye, I will do them all, and you will suffer less."

Wuer bit her lip with a red face: "You still save it, just thinking about your beautiful things, I don't know your ideas, I don't need your rogue kindness!"

Qingwen saw that her little thoughts were poked, and didn't care at all, continuing to tease Wuer with words.

Jia Cong watched the two maids fighting with interest, and finally evolved into chasing and laughing, and bursts of silver bell-like laughter came from the study.

……

The Da Zhou Imperial Palace, Wumen.

The hour of Si was about to end, and the officials who retired from the morning court came out of the deep palace in twos and threes, passed through the magnificent and tall Wumen, and dispersed.

The forbidden army guarding the Wumen was a bit strange. In the past, even if the morning court was busy with government affairs, it would definitely retire by the hour of Si. For many years, this was the default rule.

Today's morning court was more than half an hour longer than usual, and I don't know what these officials who attended the court said to the Emperor, dragging it for such a long time.

Among the crowd passing through the Wumen, Marquis Zhongjing Shi Ding's face was a bit bad. Thinking of the unusually shocking fluctuations in the morning court today, he couldn't help but have some lingering fears in his heart.

Today's morning court, the Emperor listened to the court officials' reports as usual, and made instructions as usual.

The Emperor also paid great attention to matters such as the rampant salt pirates in the two Huai regions and the remnants of the Mongols looting the border in Xuanfu and other places, strictly ordering the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of War, and the Five Military Governor's Offices to strictly investigate and apprehend, and to reorganize the army and prepare for war.

Originally thought that today's morning court would end as usual, but didn't expect that at the end, a strange change would occur.

Zhou Xianyang, the Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, and Liu Yuqing, the Vice Censor-in-Chief, respectively submitted memorials impeaching Weiyuan Count Jia Cong for inheriting the Rongguo hereditary title by imperial edict, and Jia Zheng, the Ministry of Works' assistant department director, for violating ritual and morality, and lingering in the Rongxi Hall, the main hall of the Rongguo Mansion.

The obscurity of family rituals violates the righteousness of state laws, and the prestige of elders overrides the proper lineage of ritual and law. The imperial court should strictly reprimand its faults to guide it.

Besides the Censorate submitting memorials to impeach this matter, many officials from the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Personnel, and the Imperial Clan Court also submitted memorials to impeach this matter.

Among them, there were officials who submitted memorials to impeach the Rongguo Jia Shi Duke Lady, who, as a super-grade title holder of the imperial court, failed to teach her son and manage the family strictly, allowing her own son to commit this act of losing virtue and ritual……

The four major government offices actually submitted memorials one after another because of the same matter, causing a huge uproar in today's morning court, and many court officials came out of the class to agree on the spot, so that the crowd was excited.

Marquis Zhongjing Shi Ding had a close kinship with the Rongguo Jia family, and the impeachment of officials had already involved the elders of the Shi family, which made him unable to take it lightly.

The Jia and Shi families had close contacts, and Shi Ding knew the family entanglements of the Jia family very well. He knew that his aunt had always pampered her second son Jia Zheng and grandson Baoyu.

Ever since the eldest son Jia She died, his aunt had been thinking of letting her second son Jia Zheng inherit the title, and even personally submitted a memorial to the Emperor to request the title, but the palace had never issued an edict for inheriting the title.

In the end, the Emperor let Jia Cong inherit the Rongguo title. Shi Ding knew the reason for this, because he was present at the two Rongguo title discussions in the East Warm Pavilion.

He knew that although Jia Cong was the most outstanding descendant of the Jia family, his aunt had always had a deep grudge against this grandson because of the reason of Jia Cong's biological mother fifteen years ago.

The aunt was stingy with her grace to this most outstanding grandson, but pampered Baoyu, who had achieved nothing.

Although Shi Ding did not agree with his aunt's approach, this was the Jia family's family business, so he naturally wouldn't say much.

The Emperor granted Jia Cong to inherit the Rongguo hereditary title, making the Rongguo second branch, which his aunt loved the most, a branch lineage. Thinking about it, his aunt must be very unwilling in her heart.

Because of this partial pampering mentality, encouraging or instigating the second cousin Jia Zheng to stay in the Rongxi main hall was almost a matter of course.

Originally, this kind of family inner mansion matter, the people don't report, the officials don't handle, as long as no one cares, it would mix over.

Shi Ding never expected that such a family hidden matter would actually alarm the four major government offices of the Censorate, the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Rites, and the Imperial Clan Court to jointly submit memorials to impeach.

Not to mention that there was a considerable number of agreeing officials, as if everyone had discussed it well.

Those censors of the Censorate who talk too much have always bitten people when they see them. It is not too strange that they will catch the loopholes of the Jia family and make wild words because of it.

The Ministry of Rites manages the ritual orthodoxy of the country, and the Imperial Clan Court supervises the order of the clan and nobility. It is also within the cleanup that these two government offices submitted memorials to impeach this matter.

But this matter has nothing to do with the Ministry of Personnel. Chen Mo, the old rascal of the Ministry of Personnel, actually submitted a memorial to impeach, joining in the fun, which is simply inexplicable.

At that time, Emperor Emperor Jia Zhao on the throne was noncommittal about this matter, only letting the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Clan Court handle it. However, the cold and mocking expression on the Emperor's face left a deep impression on Shi Ding.

……

Shi Ding was full of confusion, and happened to see Gu Yankui, the Minister of War, walking in front, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries. Shi Ding thought slightly and couldn't help asking: "Doesn't Lord Gu feel that today's morning court is a bit strange? Why are there suddenly so many officials jointly impeaching the Jia family?"

The reason why Shi Ding asked Gu Yankui this was because Shi Ding was a military noble, and although Gu Yankui was born in the military, he was a proper civil official.

Today, those who impeached the Jia family in the court were all civil officials. The civil and military officials in the court have always been distinct. The schemes of civil officials are naturally shielded from military generals. Shi Ding, a military general like this, naturally finds it difficult to investigate the reason for today's matter.

In this year, Shi Ding and Gu Yankui had many official business handovers due to tasks such as building firearms and establishing the Shenji Camp, and they had accumulated some friendship, so they asked him about the ins and outs.

Gu Yankui smiled and said: "There is a reason for this. Yesterday, Sun Shouzhen, the censor of the Yongzhou Circuit of the Censorate, submitted a memorial impeaching Jia Zheng for lingering in the Rongxi Hall.

Because he was only a Grade 7B official and did not have the qualification to attend the morning court, the impeachment memorial was transferred to the Emperor by the General Secretariat. So very few people knew about this matter.

It's just that I didn't expect the Emperor to read Sun Shouzhen's memorial and actually appreciate him very much, saying that he was upright and dared to speak, and strictly upheld ritual and morality.

He also let the Inner Court convey an oral edict to the Censorate and the Ministry of Personnel to grant him grace to be promoted to Grade 7A in the three-year grand examination. This news spread within half a day, but the Marquis, as a noble, did not know about it."

Shi Ding suddenly realized. It turned out that there was this reason. No wonder so many officials submitted memorials to impeach this matter today, and the crowd was excited, as if Jia Zheng had committed some unforgivable crime.

Even Chen Mo, the old rascal of the Ministry of Personnel, who originally had no job authority related to this matter, also farted and submitted a memorial to the Emperor to impeach to show his loyalty.

Gu Yankui looked at Shi Ding and advised: "This official knows that the Marquis has a blood kinship with the Jia family. It is better to send a message to Jia Cunzhou while it is convenient, and move out of the Rongxi Hall early, so as not to be difficult to clean up later."

Jia Cong once observed government affairs in the Ministry of War and followed this official to patrol the nine borders, and had some incense friendship with this official. This official knows his character deeply.

Even if Jia Cunzheng moves out of the Rongxi Hall, with Jia Cong's temperament, he will never treat his uncle slowly."

Shi Ding heard Gu Yankui's words and felt it was very reasonable. He prepared to let his wife go to the Jia family immediately after returning to the mansion to send a message to his aunt.

Remind the aunt to empty the Rongxi Hall early, so as not to let this matter intensify in the court.

Shi Ding was about to say goodbye to Gu Yankui and was in a hurry to return to the mansion, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Gu Yankui looked back and saw Prince Zhongshun, the Great Clan Chief, with a serious face, walking quickly through the Wumen.

Behind him followed an official of the Imperial Clan Court, who was following closely behind him. The official was holding seven or eight memorials stacked in his hands.

Gu Yankui watched Prince Zhongshun get into the carriage, and the official followed on horseback, flying quickly to the Imperial Clan Court government office in the East City.

Gu Yankui seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and said: "If the Marquis wants to send a message to the Jia family, you have to be fast."

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Rongguo Mansion, Rongqing Hall.

Jia Cong finished discussing family matters and left on an excuse. Wang Xifeng sat for a while and also found an excuse to take Ping'er back to her courtyard.

Now in the eyes of Jia Mu and Lady Xing, she Wang Xifeng and Jia Cong were in the same party, so naturally they didn't have much good face. Instead of staying to be disgusted, it was better to leave early.

Only Jia Mu and Jia Zheng and his wife were left in the Rongqing Hall, which seemed a bit deserted.

Jia Mu looked at the depressed Jia Zheng and couldn't help frowning, feeling quite helpless about her old son's pedantic temper.

Said: "Zheng'er, what you said today may be a reason, but it doesn't work in our family.

Now Cong Geer inherited the family business of the Rongguo family. Although he is young, his means and schemes are powerful. None of you are his opponents. At this juncture, you must not act on impulse.

Once you move out of the Rongxi Hall, the righteousness and name will be gone. I can still maintain it while I am alive. The day I die, your second branch will have no place to stand in the Rongguo Mansion!"

Jia Zheng said: "The old lady is overstating it. Cong Geer is a seed of reading, with upright character, and will never treat his elders and brothers in the family like this."

Jia Mu sneered: "I think you have read the books rotten. Just like him, he is considered upright. Don't forget that he was only ten years old that year, and a few words could abolish Wang Shanbao's wife.

The means are ruthless, the heart is cold, what does such a person have to do with upright character.

When the Ningguo Mansion was suddenly raided, Zhen'er was actually angered to death by his son, and Rong'er is afraid that he will never come back in this life.

I thought about this matter over and over again. Although there is no solid evidence, it has something to do with Cong Geer. We don't know what he did behind his back.

How old is this kid, he didn't make a sound and borrowed someone else's name to set up such a large shop. The clan rules couldn't catch any faults, and he even let the Emperor grant him a royal merchant, earning so much silver a year.

Look at how many years he has been an official, but every time he goes out, he must get benefits back. If he is upright, how can he do this."

Jia Zheng still didn't believe it, saying: "The old lady is a bit worried. Cong Geer's promotion in the past two years is faster than ordinary people because he is both civil and military, and he is valued by the Emperor, so he is so outstanding.

He can be taught by the contemporary literary sect, and can write those peerless poems. Without a magnanimous breadth of mind, he can never do it. I don't believe that he will have so many treacherous thoughts."

Jia Mu looked at this old naive son, hating that iron could not become steel, and said: "He can pass the imperial examination and write some poems, so he is a perfect person? Even I, the old lady, know that in history books and operas, those great treacherous officials are all on the gold list. How many people were great talents in the first place? You are really reading books rotten and confused! In short, you just live in the Rongxi Hall with peace of mind. If you mention moving and giving up your seat again, you are unfilial! Even if Cong Geer makes me unable to see through, he does have a conscience in one thing, and I see it very clearly. He has always respected you in his heart.

As long as you don't move out of the Rongxi Hall, he will never force you to leave. You just live in peace.

Just let the first branch manage this family business, and he won't be short of your daily expenses anyway.

Waiting for this period of time to pass, I think about helping Baoyu marry a good family with a foundation and power, so that the second branch will have more foundation, and the population of the two branches will not be too disparate in the future."

Lady Xing heard Jia Mu's words, and felt settled in her heart. Although her master was a bit pedantic, the old lady was planning for the second branch with all her heart, and her thinking was long-term enough.

The old lady was right. Just let Feng Yatou toss this family business. Could they dare to be short of the second branch's expenses?

As long as the old lady is in the hall, the second branch will not collapse, and the Rongguo Mansion will not change the sky! Originally, for most of the day, she was led by the nose by Jia Cong and Wang Xifeng. She lost the luxury of continuing to intervene in the Rongguo family business, and her heart was like an extinguished furnace, gray and lifeless.

Now hearing Jia Mu's words, Lady Xing's heart began to revive, and she became ambitious again.

Just when Jia Mu was planning, and Lady Xing's heart began to flourish.

Lin Zhixiao's wife suddenly walked quickly into the Rongqing Hall, her face and expression were a bit nervous, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and worry.

Seeing Jia Mu, she said: "Old lady, our master sent a message, saying that the officials of the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Clan Court have just entered the mansion, and are now being led to the Rongxi Hall.

Said they brought the Emperor's edict for the Master."

Jia Mu and Lady Xing were both frightened when they heard this. It was fine for the people of the Ministry of Rites to come, but it was not a good thing for the people of the Imperial Clan Court to come to the door.

Last time the people of the Imperial Clan Court came to the door, they issued a document reprimanding Baoyu for insulting the Retired Emperor, almost taking Baoyu's life. Jia Mu and Lady Xing still have lingering fears.

This time the Imperial Clan Court suddenly came to the door, and said they brought the Emperor's edict. What kind of mystery is this? Jia Zheng heard the news and was also confused. He had been an official for more than ten years, and had always been mediocre and sitting in vain.

He had always watched others receive the imperial edict, but he had never had this blessing.

Although he was a bit pedantic, he was not a stupid person. At this juncture, the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Clan Court came to the door, which always made people have some bad premonitions.

Jia Zheng followed Lin Zhixiao's wife to the Rongxi Hall with anxiety. Jia Mu and Lady Xing were worried, so they followed.

However, the people of the two government offices specified to see Jia Zheng, so they, as inner family members, were not easy to show their faces, so they walked another way, bypassed the back door of the Rongxi Hall, and entered behind the screen of the front hall to listen to the movement.

Jia Zheng entered the Rongxi Hall and saw three officials waiting there, two of whom were familiar faces.

One was Liu Shuyou, a Grade 5 official of the Imperial Clan Court. Last time he came to the mansion to issue a document to demote Baoyu, which left Jia Zheng with an extremely embarrassing memory.

The other was Zhang Zhenghe, a director of the Ministry of Rites, who had accompanied Guo Lin to the Jia Mansion last time to announce the edict for Jia Cong to inherit the Rongguo title.

The other person was a strange face. Looking at the official uniform, he was just a Grade 7B small official, holding several memorials in his hands, following closely behind Liu Shuyou.

Jia Zheng asked with anxiety: "I don't know why the two lords came to the mansion today, what is the instruction?"

Liu Shuyou of the Imperial Clan Court still had the same face as last time, and said coldly: "Jia Master, the Emperor issued an edict for Weiyuan Count Jia Cong to inherit the Rongguo title, and he is the master of Rongguo.

According to the Da Zhou ritual system, Jia Cong should enter the Rongxi Hall, the main hall of the imperially constructed Rongguo Mansion. However, eight days have passed since the imperial edict was issued, and Jia Master still lingers in the Rongxi Hall without leaving. It is contrary to state law, violates the ritual system, and is disrespectful! Today, officials from the four ministries submitted memorials to impeach this matter one after another. There are more than ten people in the court who agreed, and the crowd was excited. The Emperor could not take it lightly.

Now order the Imperial Clan Court and the Ministry of Rites to lead the handling of this matter. The Emperor considers that the Rongguo Mansion is a family of military nobility, and always wants to retain some dignity. According to the court regulations, those who impeach must defend themselves."

Liu Shuyou pointed to the official behind him and said: "I and Lord Zhang of the Ministry of Rites have brought the copies of the seven impeachment memorials from the four ministries in the morning court today. Please ask Jia Master to defend himself and reply as soon as possible.

Tomorrow, the Imperial Clan Court will send officials to take them back, so as to report to the Emperor and discuss this matter in the court!"

Liu Shuyou signaled to the official, and the Grade 7B official of the Imperial Clan Court stepped forward and handed the seven stacked impeachment memorials to Jia Zheng.

At this time, Jia Zheng's face was already pale, and sweat was oozing from his forehead. The seven light memorials were like a giant mountain that could break his spine in his hands!

At this time, his shame and hatred reached an unbearable level. Clearly, he had realized that after Jia Cong inherited the title, he had to move out of the Rongxi Hall to conform to the ritual and law of the state.

But the old lady refused to agree, and even forced him with filial piety. His wife was reluctant to part with vanity and obstructed him in every way.

If he had insisted on his own opinion at that time, how could there be today's disaster and today's humiliation!

Liu Shuyou saw Jia Zheng's pale face and shameful expression, which was quite moving, and his face also eased slightly.

Said: "This official has always heard that Jia Master is upright, but didn't expect that there would be such a deviation today. State law is like a mountain, and the ritual system is strict. This official advises you that it is not too late to mend the fold.

Once there is any delay, leading to the court's discussion boiling again, it will be difficult to clean up!"

Jia Zheng held a stack of memorials in his hand, his voice trembling and said: "Jia Zheng is guilty, Jia Zheng is guilty……"

Jia Mu and Lady Xing behind the screen heard Liu Shuyou's words, like a sharp blade stabbing into their hearts, and three souls and seven spirits were scattered by half.

Jia Mu was so frightened that she sat on the ground, and Sister Yuanyang on the side couldn't help her with all her strength.

She thought that her son was Jia Cong's elder, and the order of seniority was common sense. How could it hinder the imperial court to let her son continue to live in the Rongxi Hall……

Lady Xing was also stiff with fright, trembling all over, and didn't realize that the old lady had rolled to the ground.

She first racked her brains to intervene in the Rongguo family business, and then obstructed her master from moving out of the Rongxi Hall in every way, which caused the master to have today's humiliation. I am afraid that there will be no good face between husband and wife in the future. (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 512 =====